
Mittens for
Christmas
by
Firefly
I was talking about the Christmas Holidays with
a fellow Plaza Member who has had snow dumped on her in the last week,
which makes me quite jealous really because it is sweltering over here
in Australia. I would just about donate one of my copies of Lord of
the Rings to be bundled up in winter gear instead of standing out with
the sun bearing down on me. I’d like to wear mittens since they
look cool – if not rather difficult to handle things with –
but still, they’re mittens!
Yet even being so far away on the other side
of the world, the culture is somewhat similar with shops displaying
Christmas decorations everywhere and green, white, and red being the
prime colors. A regular Christmas for me does not involve turkey or
other baked goods. Who wants to stand in a stinking hot kitchen when
it is 30 degrees Celsius in the shade? Not I.
Prawns at the beach, cold lemonade, and Christmas
Crackers are the go. Watching cricket on Boxing Day – on the tele
of course because it is too hot to go into the MCG, and the trip to
the fridge is far cheaper than having to buy drinks at the game. Not
to mention you see more on the box than in the stands.
Yet I must admit that I do not know a great deal
about other cultures or how they celebrate their own traditions, one
thing I do know is that family is a major component to any Holiday celebration,
regardless of the faith. Family is important to everyone, no matter
who they are or where they live.
Yet I still would like some mittens for Christmas.
Why I love
Christmas in the UK
by
Synd
I can put my decorations up
in November and sulk for days when people tactfully hint that I should
take them down by the end of March.
Christmas Trees! I love decorating
a tree and have a complex system and order of precedence which dictate
when and where the tinsel, lights, baubles and other decorations can
be placed. When else can you get away with being so nitpicky without
everyone complaining?
Lights! I’ll admit it,
I’m one of those sad people that love houses coated in Christmas
lights and decorations. I actually applaud houses where the owners have
really pushed the boat out. My only saving grace is that I don’t
actually cover my own house in lights.
Snow. I love snow, and my Christmas
wish every single year is for a White Christmas. The perfect image in
my head is of sipping hot chocolate, curled up in a comfy chair in front
of a roaring fire whilst snowflakes whirl past the window. Now may be
a good time to mention that I have never actually done this, but hey,
a girl can dream.
Christmas food. I have one word
for you – yummmm! It’s just not Christmas if you aren’t
so full that you have to be rolled away from the table after the meal.
Crackers. Personally I usually
find crackers extremely disappointing, never having got a toy in them
that I actually like, and the jokes are usually too terrible to be true.
But for some reason I can’t imagine Christmas without them. Note
to self – investigate the mysterious mind-control powers of crackers.
Books. Being a keen devourer
of books I of course have several that it is my solemn duty to read
each year. The first of which is a Christmas Carol by Charles Dickens.
There’s just something about curling up with a Christmas book
that gets you in the festive mood.
Last but not least – presents! Any excuse
to shower me with gifts is definitely alright with me!
Christmas
in the White City
by
Catran
Winter has hit the White City, bringing the holiday
festivities in tow. Kicking off the celebrations this season were Arteris
and Findy, who after many months finally convinced Yuldar B. Lossen
to open his Inn for all. Some may ask why this old Inn was so highly
sought after for a celebration such as this, but the large open area
in the alleyway leads some to suspect that snow will not only be falling
from the skies but also from the hands of cheerful Gondorians. Though
many may fall victim to over exuberant snowballs, participants as well
as innocent bystanders, the warmth of the fire inside the Inn is enough
of a consolation to ensure everyone enjoys the evening.
For those who do not wish to venture out into
the cold, or perhaps prefer their surprises not in the form of snowballs,
the Cultural Committee has instituted a Secret Gift Exchange. Hosted
by Lomin House, this special event will ensure that the joy of the season
is spread out to the masses. All who sign up will not only receive a
gift in return but also the chance to enjoy the harsh environment otherwise
known as the Marketplace during the gift-giving season. While the crowds
may be brutal, the money in your pocket perhaps too short in supply,
and the selection a bit picked over – it all seems well worth
it once you’ve finally found the perfect gift.